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vestigenet2020-12-11 09:47 pm
seaboard) wrote in vestigenet2020-12-11 09:47 pm
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video, un: gilia.stloe
[ It's some hours past dawn, that Gilia awakens screaming in her dream in the farmhouse. Such a thing is common enough to her. She must tell someone, as she used to whisper it to her brother, but now?
No, she reaches for her phone, now. Not that the shot is clear, just the edge of her hair skewed out of its sleeping cap, her thin dress clinging to her. Something off, off in her words, her voice, her body for anyone that is looking in the half-dark. More that she is there but she - ripples. All her edges dancing and darting like a reflection in disturbed water, than anything solid as a woman. ]
It will be white. White, and α΄α΄Κα΄ , α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄ α΄Κα΄.
β WΜΆΜΜ©Μ‘ΝΝ ΜͺΝΜΊΜͺhiΜ΅ΜΜΜΝΜΝΝΜ’Μ²Μ’Μ±ΜΝtΜ·ΝΜΜΜΝΜΜ e, white and cold and pretty, pretty white. Deadly white. Dark white. Do not go out β you πππ£π£π€π© go out. You must π£π€π© go out. There will be such an β and the lights will go dark and you will freeze! The little lights in your eyes will be dark and β freeze like a little bird. Snapped at the wing. There limbs are broken and cannot be eaten. Their little mouths will go so hungry. Hungry yearning birds, screaming for mother but she cannot come. Hungry and screaming. [ The laugh is a hysterical shriek of madness, a rock of self-soothing to shake herself through it. Must tell them. Must tell them everything she can before the edges of it fade, so much as they are never clear to begin with. ] β Snapped! οΌ³ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ ο½! SnappΜ΄ΝΝΜΜΏΜΜ¨Μ©ΜΊed shut and your bloΜΈΝΝΜΝΝ ΝoΜ΅ΜΜΜΜΜ‘Ν Μ³od will freeze. You cannot ππ€ π€πͺπ©. No more lights, no more lights, not even of a candle. Told you, ππππ πππ, why did you not listen? why did you ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ ο½ ο½ο½ ο½ο½ ? Told you, told you, told you, ππππΉ πππ -
[ Halfway into it, the phone drops with a thump. Another shriek of laughter that follows it before she seems to run off somewhere. ]
No, she reaches for her phone, now. Not that the shot is clear, just the edge of her hair skewed out of its sleeping cap, her thin dress clinging to her. Something off, off in her words, her voice, her body for anyone that is looking in the half-dark. More that she is there but she - ripples. All her edges dancing and darting like a reflection in disturbed water, than anything solid as a woman. ]
It will be white. White, and α΄α΄Κα΄ , α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄ α΄Κα΄.
β WΜΆΜΜ©Μ‘ΝΝ ΜͺΝΜΊΜͺhiΜ΅ΜΜΜΝΜΝΝΜ’Μ²Μ’Μ±ΜΝtΜ·ΝΜΜΜΝΜΜ e, white and cold and pretty, pretty white. Deadly white. Dark white. Do not go out β you πππ£π£π€π© go out. You must π£π€π© go out. There will be such an β and the lights will go dark and you will freeze! The little lights in your eyes will be dark and β freeze like a little bird. Snapped at the wing. There limbs are broken and cannot be eaten. Their little mouths will go so hungry. Hungry yearning birds, screaming for mother but she cannot come. Hungry and screaming. [ The laugh is a hysterical shriek of madness, a rock of self-soothing to shake herself through it. Must tell them. Must tell them everything she can before the edges of it fade, so much as they are never clear to begin with. ] β Snapped! οΌ³ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ ο½! SnappΜ΄ΝΝΜΜΏΜΜ¨Μ©ΜΊed shut and your bloΜΈΝΝΜΝΝ ΝoΜ΅ΜΜΜΜΜ‘Ν Μ³od will freeze. You cannot ππ€ π€πͺπ©. No more lights, no more lights, not even of a candle. Told you, ππππ πππ, why did you not listen? why did you ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ ο½ ο½ο½ ο½ο½ ? Told you, told you, told you, ππππΉ πππ -
[ Halfway into it, the phone drops with a thump. Another shriek of laughter that follows it before she seems to run off somewhere. ]